Plane Crash (Completed)

Chapter 10

*Harry*

I have been gone for hours and I came back to an unconscious Niall. I don't know what to do. Well, it doesn't hurt to drink lake water, does it? It wouldn't be too much anyway. I mean people don't die from drinking lake water when swimming. 

I run over to the edge of the lake and cup my hands together to get the water. I quickly take a drink... taste like lake water. I quickly take some to Niall and pour it on his face. Nothing happens. I look around for some kind of container so that I can give Niall some, then I find the cup I gave to Niall earlier.

I decided to use that and ran over to get the most water I can possibly get. I run back and try to put it in his mouth. After a little while he starts coughing and then drinking the water. I sighed in relief. I really need to find food somehow.

"Niall, I am so sorry. I've looked everywhere and couldn't find any food!" I just feel so bad. I let him down. He was counting on me to get him food. 

"Just swim into the plane and get the emergency kit. It should have bottles of water and packaged food. If it is still there anyway." Niall says to me. Well, I wish I would have known that. All of this would have been so much easier. I got up after I told him that is what I was going to do. I saw that it was getting dark, so I decided to make a fire first just in case it gets too dark to make one after I before I come back. 

The whole time I was making the the fire, which was about 10 minutes to get started, Niall kept slipping in and out of consciousness. I need to find the kit. After the fire was started, I walked up to Niall. "Okay, I'm going to go look for the emergency kit. Will you be okay while I'm gone?" I'm really worried for the boy. I know that he might not live very much longer because of all of his wounds. I hope the rescuers come and find us before it gets to bad.

"I'll try" He replied, giving me a weak smile. Poor Nialler in so much pain. It should have been me that got this hurt. I wasn't in a seat for goodness sake! I should have gotten more hurt than just this sprained wrist and a few scratches. I know that it is a good thing though, because I would not have been able to save Niall from drowning the other day.

I took off my shirt and pants, I didn't want to get them soaked after I just dried them earlier today, and walked into the cold water. The search for the emergency kit is on.

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*Liam*

They're still missing. We haven't heard a word from the police or whomever are looking for them. The fans are going crazy and so are we. Louis hasn't come out of his house since the news of the crash.

I try to be strong, but honestly I want to just be curled up in my bed and never leave, hoping that this is all a dream. We need to stick together and keep reassuring the world, but I don't know what to tell them. No one has answers or clues! If the police do know something, then they are keeping it from us. They promised me that I would be the first to know if the boys are found.

"What do I do?"

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*Louis*

I know. I know. I know I need to be strong for everyone, especially for our fans, but I just can't believe that we might never see Harry's cheeky smile or never hear Niall's loud yet contagious laugh ever again. It just hurts to think about their deaths. How could they have possibly lived through a plane crash. I want to believe and hope that they are alive, but it's just so hard to. I have to think realistically and that means the boys are dead.

I am currently sitting in my bed and just watching the news/reading the sites that update every once in a while. If the police do not find them in a few more days, then I will go look for myself, because I can't stand being here and safe knowing that, if they are still alive, the two boys might be in danger. I need to get up and do something. I know everyone is getting worried. Liam would go with me. We can find them together. We don't need anyone else.

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*Third POV*

Harry started swimming deeper into the plane, fish swimming with and around him. The hard part is finding the emergency kit if it didn't get sucked out of the plane earlier. I should have asked Niall if he knew the general area of the kits.

Harry decided to swim towards the pilot. He couldn't get far due to lack of oxygen, so he had to swim back to the top of the lake. Taking a few deep breaths and one big one, he dives back into the water and heads straight to the front of the plane. 

What felt like forever to Harry, but in reality about 17 seconds he found the emergency kit. Niall never said this would be heavy! As he walked up the sand the rain started to pour down on them.

Harry ran to try and cover Niall with the only dry jacket and thin blanket they had. "Thanks Haz" Niall said barely above a whisper.

Harry smiled and then brought the kit towards them, but was too tired to do anything else, so he just curled up next to Niall and they hid under the, what used to be dry, material while the rain continued to pour down.
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*Police who do investigating POV*

"I think I found the area the plane may have crashed. Ireland!" The guy yelled pointing towards his screen to a small place in Ireland. His commander in chief walks over to the man to look at his screen. Smiling the biggest smile he has ever had. "Let's get the boys shall we?" Chief Brons says to no one in particular.

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Edited February 19, 2018

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Published: August 17, 2017. 9:41pm